HIAG's come back from band practice, found Burley banging on about Merc's, boiled the kettle, filled up a Chow Mein King Pot and kicked it up the wall of his bedroom as he looked outside and seen his Toyota Carina getting pissed on by next door's dog, he hates the fact that it's service is 14 years over due so logs into not606 to brag about his brand new SVR.
On the third day of Christmas Hiag sent to me three Dorade du rose entiere and a Spanish crime brûlée.
It’s really hard to say in all honesty mate, he spouts so much **** he probably can’t remember himself.